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Aye.
Mom, listen to me. Listen to me.
Take the Cutlass.
You guys ready to go?
Sambel's supposed to pick us up at the port.
Whatever goes down...
- Keep us whole, brother. Will do.
Come on.
Good enough. We're about to board.
He can't know.
Who is it?
I don't really care.
Burns we can deal with, but the eye, I think it's gone.
He blames himself for everything that happened to Abel.
I'll be there in a few minutes.
Hey.
I'm gonna kill you for that.
Yes, you did.
They'll never believe Gemma didn't slug you.
I'm going.
Take two guys, T. All right?
They're coming with me.
Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land Tryin' to get a hand
- Tell them I'll be back soon. Sorry, Gemma.
Please.
Well, whatever it is, Jimmy doesn't want us in Ireland.
What are you doing, man?
O'Neill.
Sorry, Papi.
Can you go tell Dr. Namid I'm gonna be late for the assist?
Stay with me little piggies Stay with me p.i.g.g.i.e.s
What happened?
He's got a guy who can get us all the way up to Stranraer.
We're heading out tonight.
That was awkward.
Boys. Pres.
Oh, my...
I heard what happened.
Yeah
Problems they have are their own.